Category: Torture phone sex

Submissive Whore Bo Likes it Rough

Rough and extreme is your thing? My ability to suffer extreme bondage and disciple sets me apart from all those fake whiny submissive whores. Yeah, I can handle your torture phone sex and you will certainly drain those balls in every session we have together. I’m Bo and I am at your service Master.

Tie me up and suspend me by my pierced nipples and clit. Beat my bare ass with your most cunning of toys. Violate my fuck holes with pure force and unimaginably hot fucking pain. The harder you cum the wetter my cunt gets. 

I aim to please my Master and will drink your piss as you use my mouth as your urinal while I am being suspended by my nipple rings and hog tied like a piece of meat ready to be roasted. I want you to cut my flesh, make me bleed and force feed me your cock. I promise to not use my teeth as I ravish the cum out of your balls.

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Cum slut phone sex

cum slut phone sex

I wanted to find some ways to make quick money. I got myself into a little jam and needed a quick fix. My friend happens to be a dancer and told me that on specific nights they have armature night. They let girls compete on the pole and dance and whoever wins gets a big lump of money. I thought why not? I am in, lets do this. She dressed me up super skanky, red bra and red G-string. I looked really good I must say. So when they finally announced my name on stage, I did the most sluttiest thing and got my little ass up there to put on the show. I twirled around the pole and stripped down to nothing. The next part of the completion was giving the best lap dance. They brought a few men on stage and told us to get busy. I looked at the man sitting right in front of me. Guess what, it was my daddy. He was just as shocked as I was. He told me to get busy and fuck his lap like the good little whore that I was. I did as I was told and felt my daddy’s hard cock all over my naked body as I grinded back and forth on his lap and body. His cock was so swollen I couldn’t resist my pussy getting wet. He put me on my knees and in front of everyone he whipped his cock out and began stroking it. He told me “open your mouth you little cum slut”. I obeyed and did as I was told. He came all over my face and in my mouth. Everyone started clapping and going crazy. I won the competition and my daddy owned me like the little cum slut I am for him.

Slave Training in the rain

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Like a good slut I was running the other day trying to lose some of this weight when suddenly it started to rain and storm. I was 5 miles from my car and the nearest building other than a shower/restroom I had seen when running by earlier. I decided to head back that way to get cover. I was running through the rain when suddenly I felt something hit my head hard and suddenly I was on the ground and he was on top of me. He was breathing hard as he shoved my face into the dirt. It was raining hard and I couldn’t see him as much as I tried to struggle. He held me down firm as he touched my ass and tits and slit his hands down the front of my pants. I screamed and tried to get away which I suppose angered him as he shoved a knife against my throat warning me to not fuck with him. I was terrified and stopped stuggling. He ripped my shorts off my body, I was slick with the rain, my face still in the dirt, some of it even in my mouth. He slapped my ass and pussy hard then slowly began to run his knife along my curves and creases. He said nothing as I cried in the rain, so scared… but strangely horny. He noticed that the wetness between my legs was no longer the rain but me. He finally laughed and it sent chills down my spine… he was going to ruin me I just knew it. He order me to get off the ground and walk. I did so and I saw the showers and bathrooms ahead. I knew not to get excited, no one would be near here anytime soon. I stumbled as he pushed me to hurry up, he then allowed me to see his face and I knew then that it was it for me, I was going to be here a long time. He tied my arms above my head and gaged me. He turned the shower on full hot, the dirt washing off of me as he scalded my skin with the boiling water. I couldn’t move… he laughed and I knew it was time to surrender myself for good.

Lesson Learned

torture phone sex sookieI made Master mad again so he took me to another master to teach me a lesson.­­ I hope this he will do more than humiliate and torture me; while I do somewhat like it; I want to learn and become the best whore. “Ahh, you again.” He answered the door with. “Well, good then I suppose. You are just in time to see my new bitch get humiliated.” “Yes sir” I quickly reply; I know better than a reply more than that. We walked down to his basement were he keeps all his most extreme toys, and there was not one, but two men down there. One was tied to the bed the other was standing with a ball gag in his mouth, drooling. Both of their small dicks hard with anticipation. “Now Sookie, always remember it is their job to please me… but today are you going to be a better whore than them?” I nodded like a good slut. “Now, I want you simply start with a little slap or two, don’t worry you’re a little bitch that fucking loves it.”  He slapped my ass hard and I could tell everyone was satisfied. “What now?” I asked timidly. He then stopped talking and went straight to business. You thought you  were going to fucking get to pick and choose your punishment whore? He tight me tight and put the biggest most painful clamps I had ever felt on my tits squeezing them hard. I started to cry which I saw only made his cock harder. He was going to torture me… I knew it when I saw the boob squashing device… the nipple piercing rods. I took the pain like a good slut, even though it hurt like hell. “Now lick my cock clean, you little bitch.” Master ordered me; and right away I was on my knees. Lesson learned.

bondage and submission

bondage and submission

Talking about bondage and submission makes me wet.

I crave the fear and adrenaline you get when you are blindfolded and tied up to the bed.

Waiting to feel anything, a light tickle or feeling the crack of your whip.

Tie me up and make me your Bondage phone sex whore!

I love being a sex toy!

Human sex toy for her master.

I get wet on command and I am ready to fuck when ever you are.

Pull my hair and spank me at the same time.

Fuck me hard and long.

Tease me and torture me as I am tied up.

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Make me beg you to let me cum.

Make me squirt 10 feet away from me.

Make me your fucking whore!

I aim to please you master, I am begging for you to let me please you.

I want to filled up by your thick cock!

Fill my tight pussy up with what ever you can think of!

Make me your bondage slave.

Sex Slave Training Begins

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I woke up in the trunk of a car, confused and dazed. How had I gotten here? I only remembered falling asleep…being sooo very tired. I was groggy as I realized there was a rag tied around my head and stuffed into my mouth; my arms and legs were bound tightly.  I tried to scream but I knew no one could hear me. It wasn’t long and the car stopped and I heard him coming for me. I stayed quiet, scared and wondering what he was going to do to me. He opened the trunk quickly and before I could see him he punched me in the face covering my head with a garbage bag and dragging me out of the car in one swift movement. I could barely resist him, he was so fucking strong and it was clear he had done this before. He shoved me into a small cage; it was thick metal and I had to sit curled up to fit. He ripped the bag off my face and I made eye contact with another girl in a cage across from me. She gave me a look of disgust and fear all in one… “Robyn I brought us a new pet, now come out and play” he ordered her as he opened up her cage. She crawled out and I saw her look up at him with such lust and respect it made my pussy start to get wet. I was scared and turned on all at the same time, she opened my cage and I got out quick as I could being I was still tightly bound. He must have been impatient because he dragged me over to a chair and ordered me to sit there, I looked around, there were all types of torture devices everywhere… what was he going to do to me?! He ordered Robyn to attach nipple clamps to my nipples, and stuff a plug into my ass. I tried to remain submissive scared of what he would do if I resisted him…

Submissive Phone Sex Sluts Swap Masters

submissive phone sexSubmissive phone sex sluts often make friends with other subs in clubs. I met Dorthy at an underground BDSM club when traveling with my boss on a business trip. Our masters knew each other. They were business associates and shared the same predilection for submissive fuck sluts. Although neither of us are allowed to be with other men, our masters decided it would be fun to swap sluts. So Dorthy spent the night as my Master’s submissive whore and vice versa.

bondage whoreNo two masters are created equally. And as both Dorthy and I discovered, when a master has the chance to play with another fuck slut he is far more cruel. I guess because there is no bond. No connection. No trust. I dressed sexy for Dorthy’s master as I was instructed. I waited for him in sexy lingerie on the hotel bed as instructed. Honestly, I was excepting a sensual master. One like Christian Gray. Dorthy had indicated she was pretty much just a pretty bondage whore with spankings and some light BDSM. That would be a relief from the extreme pain and torture my master inflicts on me.

submissive whoreI didn’t get sensual domination. I got abused so badly, my body and face were unrecognizable for days. Essentially, I was a punching bag. There was no code word. I had no say, no control. I wondered how Dorthy fared with my boss. He is a pretty cruel and capricious master, however, he never touches my face unless to piss on it or give it a light slap. When I met up with her the next day, I was jealous to learn that Master spoiled her. Took her to the spa to be pampered. She got a hot stone massage, a facial and a mani /pedi. I have been my boss’s slave for decades, and have not even received a birthday card.

2 girl phone sexDorthy and I have remained friends, but I am still jealous over the way she got spoiled by my master, especially considering that I got beat to a pulp by her master. I was afraid to ask him why he spoiled her and not me. But on the flight back I did. I knew in front of others he would not punish me. “Bernice, you are just an used up old whore. Dorthy is a young vibrant slut. Men don’t spoil old bitches,” he explained. Is that true? Do I deserve more wrath and disdain because I am mature? I learned a valuable lesson that trip. Not all submissive sluts get treated equally.

Submissive Whore Garden; Water Them In

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“This is the way we wash out whores

wash our whores 

wash our whores

This is the way we wash our whores

even though their undeserving!”

This is what Master sings to us as he plants the submissive whore garden. He wants to plant us and break us so that we can sprout out into good little BDSM phone sex sluts. I have no problem with this. I am an undeserving cunt, so any affection show to me from Master I am grateful of. First he cleans us, watering out body away from every impurity. He uses the hose on out naked bodies. The stream is sharp and pain full. He also has his Mistress whip us every time we wince, whimper or try to turn our head from the water. 

Once the ground is nice and moist we dig our own holes to be planted. If we take to long, we get lashed, so we must hurry and not make a mess. This is hard since it is muddy and Mistress gives me lots of spankings on my naked ass. Then Master takes rope, not nylon but twine, and ties me up nice and tight. He does not want me to wiggle free. After he pushes me to the ground he buries all the mud around me compacting me in.

It is a tight fit and very hard to breathe. Every time I breath too heavy the mud fills in the space that the mud has now made.  As I gag and cough Master continues to water me singing his song over and over. Then he whips out his cock and feeds me my whore food for the night. Between his giant rod force fucking my throat and the pounds of mud pushing on my chest I would up passing out. 

After a few days of this continues cycle of growth in the hole Mistress helps me emerge from the ground. Ready to start a new cycle of training!

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Submissive Whore Sookie

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I awoke dazed and confused, I couldn’t move or see anything and I didn’t know why. I started to scream only to realize the ball gag was blocking my efforts. I couldn’t remember what happened, and I didn’t have time to think before I heard him right next to my ear, “Finally, you’re awake.” I tried to muffle a scream as I felt the smack of a riding crop on my bare tits. “You are mine now, I own you, you will do everything I tell you to or you will bare severe consequence.” He said this with another slap to my tits and a twist to my nipple. As scared as I was I started to feel a warm sensation coming thru my pussy, and I was ashamed that I was turned on by this. He must have noticed me squirming and before I knew it his hand was in my cunt, finger fucking me hard and fast. He was laughing at me, “See you are already such a good submissive slut, say it for me now” he tells me as he removes my ball gag. I try not to moan and repeated what he told me. He knew, he knew that it turned me on being taken advantage of, he knew that I loved being treated like the little whore I know I am. All of a sudden I was being dragged down and hogtied on the edge of what felt like a bed, I still couldn’t see anything. He ordered my to open my mouth and he began violently fucking my mouth, holding my head and forcing his whole cock down my throat. All you could hear was me choking on his cock and him telling me what nasty little whore I am and what a good slut I am for sucking his cock… and you won’t believe what he did next!

Submissive Whore Cydney Gets What She Asked For

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I beg and I plead for someone to take over my submissive whore body and make it their property. I never knew that I would get exactly that, and from a fan no less! He retweeted something that I had put on the company twitter page and it instantly caught my attention. When he said he wanted to do a BDSM phone sex session I did not anticipate his skill level. I met him at his play and sat on his couch. There was nothing in his place that just screamed “I love BDSM.” He was super sweet, I figured he was nervouse and would need me to help him warm up. All of a sudden he came from his room and put his hand over my mouth. My eyes got wide, He added a gag and gave a menacing chuckle. 

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I did not think he had it in him, but that just shows you never judge a book by it’s cover. He tied my wrists and ankles tight. I whimpered as he turned me into his own little bondage slut. Slapping me across the face he told me I was him little play pet. He used his hand to push me onto the ground. Since I was all tied up I landed with my ass right in the air. I struggled to moved but stopped as soon as I felt him pull down my pants. SMACK! I whimpered as he smacked my bare ass hard with the palm of his hand. The sting must had got him too, because he yelped and started looking for something to spank me with. 

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I could not help but let a little giggle out. He paused right mid stride and took immediate offence to my disrespect. He pushed my face into the pink plush carpet with the bottom of him boot. He pushed it across the carpet causing my face to electrify as the feeling of rug burn pushed against my nerves. He demanded I apologize and lick the bottom of his boot. Of course being the worthless little fuck pig I was I recognized my errors and appreciated he let me anywhere near his superior boot. The rest of our evening continued, and boy was he impressive. To think, he found all this fun on the fuckalicious freaks twitter page!